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As the middle-aged man gradually approached Chen Zong, the sound of his footsteps gradually turned from light to heavy, like the rhythmic beat of a drum. It could not help but disturb one's heartbeat, and then control it. There was an indescribable pressure. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]
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Suddenly, the middle-aged man's footsteps accelerated and became faster. His body swept forward like a gust of wind. His long saber hummed and a layer of purple saber light spread out like dancing electric arcs.
In just an instant, the middle-aged man approached Chen Zong like a bolt of lightning. His scattered aura gathered in an instant, and with a thunderous boom, the purple electric arcs swallowed up the long saber, exuding a terrible aura of destruction.
"Purple Thunder Annihilation!"
The violent roar turned into a shock wave, directly penetrating Chen Zong's ears, shaking Chen Zong's spiritual will and making him dizzy, making it difficult for him to resist the power of the Purple Thunder Annihilation Saber.
However, Chen Zong's spiritual will was incomparably strong, even a pseudo-Transcendent with seven-star combat strength could not compare to it. He was completely unaffected and stared at his opponent.
The saber slashed down, like a thick purple thunderbolt smashing through the sky. The air under the saber was completely repelled, forming a vacuum. The air swirled back and formed a storm. The wind and thunder roared. The saber seemed to be able to split mountains and tear the earth apart, destroying everything.
"So scary."
"It's fine if he doesn't use it, but when he does, it's so violent. It's too sudden."
The faces of many people in the spectator stands changed greatly.
The main reason was that the middle-aged man was too leisurely at the beginning. There were no signs of him making a move at all, but he suddenly erupted with such power that it was impossible to guard against. Moreover, the power was so tyrannical that if an opponent with similar or slightly stronger combat strength was not prepared, they might suffer a loss.
The power of this saber had reached the mid-five-star level. It was very strong.
However, Chen Zong was prepared and everything was under his control.
Facing the horrifying purple thunderbolt, Chen Zong drew his sword fearlessly. The silver cross-shaped sword light pierced through the air, sharp, domineering, and extremely violent.
The moment the cross-shaped sword light collided with the thunderbolt, it was directly shattered, as if there was a huge gap between them. Chen Zong's expression was calm as usual. He struck out with his two swords again, and another cross-shaped sword light broke through the sky.
One silver cross-shaped sword light after another was unleashed by Chen Zong, but they were all destroyed by the violent power of the purple lightning. However, each silver cross-shaped sword light seemed to become more condensed, slowly increasing in power. In the end, they were able to destroy the power of the purple lightning and counterattack. Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w
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The middle-aged man's combat strength was only at the mid-stage of five-star. Compared to Chen Zong, his combat strength was not high and could be easily defeated. However, Chen Zong was using the middle-aged man to perform his ultimate move, so the silver sword light he displayed was not his full strength.
After a fierce battle, Chen Zong felt that the middle-aged man's help had reached its limit, so he attacked, shattering the middle-aged man's saber with one strike and sending him flying out of the Hundred Battles Arena with the other.
The moment the middle-aged man's figure flew out of the Hundred Battles Arena, the surroundings quieted down and fell into a strange silence, like the calm before the storm.
Suddenly, a tsunami of cheers rang out.
"A hundred-win streak!"
"A hundred-win streak!"
"Chen Zong has won a hundred-win streak."
"After a few years, someone has won a hundred-win streak again."
In the spectator stands, almost everyone stood up and roared wildly, unable to contain their excitement.
In the Hundred Battles Tower, several pseudo-Transcendents had complicated expressions. They were excited and happy, but also helpless. All their attacks were ineffective.
There was nothing they could do. Chen Zong's actual combat strength should be at the peak of five-star. That kind of combat strength was not available in the current Hundred Battles Arena.
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"Congratulations on winning a hundred-win streak." On the top floor of the Hundred Battles Tower, one of the pseudo-Transcendents said to Chen Zong with a smile, his face full of congratulations.
"Later, we will build a statue for you and erect it at the edge of the Hundred Battles Arena, but where did little friend come from? It will be convenient for us to carve words under the statue, "another pseudo-Transcendent asked.
"Just carve my name on the words on the statue." Chen Zong thought for a moment. He wanted to tell them about his origin and the Unhindered Sword Sect, but on second thought, he did not know if he would provoke people from other great forces in the future. If they failed to deal with him, they would target the Unhindered Sword Sect instead.
He might as well keep it a secret.
"Is that so? Then as you wish," The pseudo-Transcendents of the Hundred Battles Tower were slightly taken aback, but they did not insist.
"Then, little friend, do you want to come with us to choose a Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact now, or do you want to wait until later?"
"Now," Chen Zong replied without hesitation.
One of his goals in participating in the Hundred Battles Arena was to obtain a Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact.
"Please."
The Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact was still stored in the Hundred Battles Tower, but it was not on the top floor, but underground.
After all, a Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact was very valuable.
In addition to presiding over the Hundred Battles Arena, these pseudo-Transcendents were also responsible for guarding the Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifacts.
Chen Zong went dozens of meters underground and opened the heavy bronze door. It was pitch-black inside, and as the light lit up, Chen Zong could clearly see what was inside. He was shocked.
There were actually more than twenty types of Level Three Pseudo Spiritual Weapons here.
A Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact was worth at least ten Low-Rank Spirit Sources, so the total value of the Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifacts here was at least three hundred Low-Rank Spirit Sources.
This was enough to buy a Low-Rank Spirit Artifact.
Chen Zong glanced over and took in all the Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifacts.
There were three swords, two sabers, a long spear, a long staff, a water-splitter, two gloves, a bracelet, a pair of arm guards, two pairs of shoes that looked different, a resplendent belt, two pieces of inner armor, and a pair of black and red claws … …
Different types of pseudo-spirit Artifacts often had different values.
"I now have the Heavenly Sun Sword and Earth Yin Sword, so I don't need a sword, not to mention the three swords here are all separate," Chen Zong thought, "As for the Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact inner armor, I also bought one from the Thousand Treasure Pavilion."
"Then, what I need is speed …" Chen Zong's gaze fell on the two pairs of shoes, then immediately shifted, "Or …"
It was a longbow, and the body of the bow was like two snakes entwined together. The scales were lifelike, and two snake heads appeared at the two ends of the longbow. The snake's mouth was open, revealing sharp venomous fangs, and the bowstring was as black as ink, suffused with a trace of blood-red light.
Next to the longbow was an arrow. The arrow was straight, and the shaft was covered with countless snake scale patterns. The arrowhead was incomparably sharp and amazing.
Chen Zong himself had mastered excellent archery, so if he had a suitable bow and arrow, he could display amazing power.
However, he could only choose one Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact.
"Can I use a Low-Rank Spirit Source to buy other Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifacts?" Chen Zong thought and asked.
Suddenly, the pseudo-Transcendents looked at each other. This was the first time they had encountered a situation where they had to use a Low-Rank Spirit Source to buy a Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact.
However, they still shook their heads.
"The Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifacts here are only used as rewards and are not for sale."
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In fact, these Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifacts were all brought by the City Lord of Hundred Battles. As a Transcendent Realm master, if he needed to sell them in exchange for a Spirit Source, he would not have brought them here as rewards.
Chen Zong felt regretful, but there was no other way.
So, what should he choose?
After thinking about it, Chen Zong finally chose the longbow and arrow.
"This Snake Devouring Bow and this Snake Devouring Arrow are one. Not only can they enhance each other's power, but after shooting the Snake Devouring Arrow, you can also use the power of the Snake Devouring Bow to summon it back, but the distance cannot exceed ten thousand metres," The pseudo-Transcendents took out the longbow and arrow and handed them to Chen Zong while explaining.
"Many thanks," Chen Zong received the Snake Devouring Bow and Snake Devouring Arrow with a smile and put them into his Mustard Seed Bag.
"Good, since little friend has chosen a Third-Order pseudo-spirit Artifact, please follow us to the Pill Room to choose a Heaven Grade Top-Rank pill."
Pills were divided into different grades. Heaven Grade pills corresponded to the True Martial Realm. Heaven Grade Top-Rank pills were extremely high grade and had extraordinary value. Even some pseudo-Transcendents with Seven Star strength would be tempted.
As the pseudo-Transcendents stepped into the Pill Room, each of them placed a pill with a name and a simple description of the pill's effects.
There were many types of pills, but they could generally be divided into auxiliary cultivation, restorative strength, healing injuries, temporary enhancement, life-sustaining, and so on.
Chen Zong looked around. Now that his cultivation had reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of the True Martial Realm, the Tenth Layer of the True Martial Realm was not something he could reach by relying on auxiliary cultivation pills. Even if he could, it was not something a Heaven Grade pill could achieve.
As for restorative strength pills, Chen Zong still had the True Returning Pill, which was enough.
As for healing injuries, the effect might not be as good as the Thousand Year Tree Heart's vitality, so only temporary enhancement and life-sustaining pills were left.
Chen Zong did not hesitate and quickly made his choice. A pill that could temporarily enhance his strength.
The Thousand Yuan Body Explosion Pill!
This Heaven Grade Top-Rank pill was suitable for cultivators below the pseudo-Transcendent Realm and could increase their combat strength by thirty percent for a quarter of an hour.
Of course, cultivators who were not strong enough could not take it, otherwise they would not be able to bear the power contained in the Thousand Yuan Body Explosion Pill. In light cases, their body would be damaged, and in heavy cases, they would explode and die.
Usually, Chen Zong could use too few trump cards, which made it difficult for him to compare with those geniuses with great backgrounds.
But there was no other way. Chen Zong relied on himself most of the time. Although the Unhindered Sword Sect supported him as much as possible, the sect itself was not strong enough.
"Little friend, you used a Body Refining Martial Art that day, right?" The seemingly oldest pseudo-Transcendent Realm cultivator asked.
"Yes." Chen Zong nodded.
"I wonder if little friend is willing to give that Body Refining Martial Art to Hundred Battlefield. In exchange, little friend can choose any Low-Rank Pseudo Lingwu from the Secret Martial Arts Room," the pseudo-Transcendent Realm cultivator said with a smile.
Chen Zong could not help but be moved.
He had mastered two Low-Rank Pseudo Lingwu, Dragon Sparrow Dance and Point Star.
However, this did not prevent him from cultivating other Pseudo Lingwu.
The Primeval Iron Refining Hand was obtained from an auction, so it was not a secret. Thinking of this, Chen Zong nodded in agreement.
"Good, then little friend, please go to the Secret Martial Arts Room and choose a Low-Rank Pseudo Lingwu that you are satisfied with. After that, you can write down the Body Refining Martial Art for us."
The Secret Martial Arts Room was not far from the Alchemy Room. After a few steps into the Secret Martial Arts Room, Chen Zong swept his gaze across the dozen or so Low-Rank Pseudo Lingwu, looking at them one by one. Each Low-Rank Pseudo Lingwu had a name and relevant introduction, making it easier to understand.
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